At early morn - the telephone; She asked that I should come alone. I obeyed. An hour came and passed along; She asked if I would play a song? I played. When shadows slowly came at eve, she trembling, asked that I should leave. I stayed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MARSHALL WASHER by HAYDEN CARRUTH SONG: SO OFTEN, SO LONG I HAVE THOUGHT by HAYDEN CARRUTH SURFACES AND MASKS; 12 by CLARENCE MAJOR DOMESDAY BOOK: THE JURY DELIBERATES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |